Yesterday at Abberton, I confidently called a Wheatear in a distant field. A bit confused as to why it wasn't moving I set up the scope to reveal the "bird" to actually be a pile of sheep-shit. I got even more confused a few minutes later when the "sheep-shit" appeared to have gone! Scanning again shortly after, it had reappeared. This time, just as I'd realised what it actually was and called out rabbit, it moved again and transformed itself into a Ring Ouzel! Hang on, that's still not right....hmm, Fieldfare? By this time, my mate had had enough and commandeered the scope and declared it was actually a Great-spotted Cuckoo!!(we'd not even been in the pub as yet) but then came to his senses and categorically plumped for Lapwing. I took over again just as the bird shifted again, this time face on when it revealed itself to be a female Merlin!
Thankfully, the bird then flew and I'd been correct on my 4th attempt and it was a Fieldfare.
Luckily, the only other birders around had left in disgust at "sheep-shit"
In mitigation, it was a bloody long way off in a terrible heat-haze....honest Guv.
Phil